Qin Hao watched the scene, his eyes narrowing slightly.
Although Liu Qingqing was somewhat detestable, Qin Hao had long since stopped caring.
Now, seeing a man openly abusing a woman in broad daylight, he found it unacceptable.
It wasn't about being a saint; Qin Hao just thought that if you were going to hit a woman, at least do it in the shadows.
Doing it so blatantly, how is this putting on a domestic violence melodrama?
...
On the other side, after slapping Liu Qingqing, Wang Dong still felt unsatisfied.
He shouted, "Say something, damn it!"
Then, he walked over, grabbed Liu Qingqing's hair, and raised his other hand, prepared to strike down hard.
In that moment, Liu Qingqing felt despair, her mental state completely collapsing.
She closed her eyes, pressed her lips tightly together, and tears silently streamed down her face.
"You dare to cry? I'll beat you to death!"
Wang Dong roared in fury, his hand was about to strike down.
